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Chapter 79

Dou Cheng didn't look back, and ran wildly following Qu Zhong, at a crazy speed that almost escaped gravity.

At this time, the benefits of living the soul are brought out, because no matter how high-intensity running is, the legs will not be sweaty and weak.

The piercing voice that was urging them was gradually thrown far away, but they still pursued them persistently, until a light that cleared the fog in front of them approached.

"Here we are, as long as we cross the Yin-Yang Pass, they won't be chasing us. Hurry up, Xiao Cheng!" Qu Zhong wished he could throw Dou Cheng on his back and fly away.

Dou Cheng knows, after that light is the world of the sun.Immediately, he ran with all his strength.

Visually measure 100 meters, 50 meters, ten meters...

The distance became shorter and shorter, and the moment Dou Cheng rushed out of the bright light, his feet were empty, his eyes were darkened, his eyes regained his vision, and he found himself lying on the small bed used for lunch break in the compartment of the Champs Elysees shop, and he was bent and sat On the edge of the bed.

The sky outside the window was so white that it was not dark at all, so it wasn't night...

Depend on!

Dreaming again?

Just say how the talisman came at hand, after a long time, it's not true at all!

"Why did I just lie down?" After regaining his senses, Dou Chengcai found that he had no memory of going back to the store to sleep at all, and he couldn't help asking Qu Zhong in wonder: "I don't even have a memory, how did I come back, it's like a fragment of drinking, I just remember After we cleaned up my uncle, they turned around and left." Then the dream continued, and the fragment was like amnesia.

"Of course you don't have the impression. You almost got your head in the Underworld." Qu Zhong patted Dou Cheng's head: "How do you feel? Are you dizzy or nauseous?"

Dou Cheng felt it calmly, and shook his head: "I don't feel anything except a bit of suffocation and panic." After a pause, he asked in surprise: "So I didn't dream anything but it happened for real?"

"Yeah." Qu nodded, and said relievedly, "It's fine." After a pause, he added, "You've been sleeping since yesterday, are you hungry? I'll cook noodles for you."

Dou Cheng: "Remember to boil two eggs, I want to scare you!"

"Okay." Qu Zhong laughed when he heard the words, bent down and kissed Dou Cheng's forehead before getting up: "Little brother is so good."

Dou Cheng: "..."

It wasn't until Qu Zhong went out that Dou Cheng remembered what Qu Xian said.

Just now Qu Zhong called him junior brother, so he also knew his identity in his previous life? But, why is that young junior brother who is full of voice so emotional?Aw, I suddenly poked a point, how can I break the bed sheet if I want to fuck?

Winter is coming, and the earth has not yet recovered, but others have already begun to estrus...

Dou Cheng has always been an actionist. Now that he thinks about it, he doesn't hold back. When Qu Zhong came in, he took the noodle bowl and put it on the bedside table, and sat across his legs on Qu Zhong's thigh. dilly-dally.Pulling Qu Zhong's neckline with both hands, one by one, he untied the handicap, and his fingertips touched Qu Zhong's protruding and rolling Adam's apple as if they were not there.

"Don't want to eat noodles anymore?" Qu Zhong tightened the hand holding Dou Cheng's waist.

"Eat." Dou Cheng smiled evilly: "The upper mouth is hungry, but the lower mouth is also hungry, what should I do?"

"I'll feed you after eating the noodles." Qu Zhong's voice was low and hoarse, and his dark eyes were fixed on Dou Cheng's thin and sexy lips, as if he wanted to eat someone.

"But, I want to feed both mouths together." While speaking, Qu Zhong was already bare chested, and Dou Cheng touched his beautiful and firm abdominal muscles, and the apex of his heart was itchy, as if he was drugged. I am thirsty.

The buttocks continued to dawdle on that lump, feeling the hard swelling, and hummed on purpose.

As a result, he was overturned and pressed on the bed by Qu Zhong, his pants were ripped off, his clothes were piled on his chest, and Dou Cheng, the source of evil, was ravaged so much that he wanted to cry.

"Why are you so coquettish all of a sudden today, huh?" Qu Zhong asked while bullying Dou Cheng.

"I don't know, it's probably...winter is coming." Dou Cheng panted heavily with choked sobs.

"You really don't want to eat noodles?" Qu Zhong asked with a low laugh.

"Think..." Dou Cheng hummed twice, and suddenly smiled badly: "I eat, what are you doing?"

"You eat on your stomach, and I'll fuck you from behind?" Qu Zhong understood instantly, and couldn't help but fantasize about that exciting scene, but: "Are you sure you won't feed it into your nostrils?"

Dou Chengfei squinted: "Try?"

Just try it.

Dou Cheng was turned over, his head facing the direction of the bedside table into a pony, while Qu Zhong knelt behind him and pinched his waist, patting the old man to push the cart like a piling.

Hmm, very exciting.

It was difficult for Dou Cheng to eat the noodles, but he felt refreshed after being fucked, sweated all over, and his chest tightness was relieved.

After finishing the work, the soup on the bedside table was a mess, and Qu Zhong patted Dou Cheng's sweaty buttocks: "Why are you so sloppy, what stimulated you?"

"Oh, it's so exciting." Dou Cheng turned over to face Qu Zhong, raised his legs, and hooked the other's dog's waist: "I can't do it today, you, I'm going to stop eating so soon, come again, I'm still waiting for you." It's strong."

Qu Zhong's eyes narrowed at that sentence: "If you want to come up with any new tricks, you choose."

Dou Cheng really thought about it seriously, and suddenly he laughed twice: "Hey, there are a lot of candles outside, why don't we come and play wax dripping?"

Qu Zhong's black line: "It's a romantic candle, is it the same as your candle?"

"Sexy candles, you ghosts don't eat them." Dou Chengleg rubbed against Qu Zhong's waist: "The human dinner plate is just enough for you to lick and eat. How about it? Is it strong enough?"

"It's strong enough!" Qu Zhong bit each word hard and sensually, without any clothes on, turned over and got out of bed: "Small sample, I'll wait for you."

Dou Cheng Erkang held his hand: "Master, come quickly, I'm waiting for you with open thighs!"

Qu Zhong staggered and almost fell.

When Qu Zhong went out, Dou Cheng turned over and lay on his back on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.He didn't know what stimulated him, anyway, he heard Qu Zhong's little junior brother, as if he had poked an indescribable switch, and suddenly he felt itchy and uncontrollable, maybe it was... The obsession with not being able to?However, in his previous life, he was actually Qu Zhong's junior junior, and in this life, he has a follow-up fate. I have to sigh, this past fate is a thief.

Everything is predestined, it belongs to whoever it belongs to, even after two lifetimes, it will still be impossible to escape!

Qu Zhong quickly came in with a big candle as thick as an arm, but in order to avoid scalding Dou Cheng, he did not use a lighter to ignite it, but used his power to urge the candle to melt, and the red wax tears flowed down the candle. The two points on Dou Cheng's chest merged into a red stream, which converged at the abdominal muscles, and then was soaked all over his abdomen, even the thighs were not spared.His white skin was red with wax tears, Qu Zhong looked at the little fairy under him, his deep eyes were burning with burning desire, he always knew that Dou grew up beautifully, but this was the first time, he felt that the heart that had stopped for a hundred years was once again Beating violently, the body is still cold, but the body is scorching hot, wishing to tear the person under him apart and eat them into their stomachs.

The only fortunate thing is that Dou Cheng, who is so emotional, only shines for himself.

This time, Qu Zhong didn't take it easy anymore, as if he had suddenly triggered his animal nature, he couldn't stop fucking with his mouth wide open, the window sill of the rest room, the bathroom, the kitchen, and the counter in the store all left them crazily happy The traces of this wave almost cost Dou Cheng half his life, but the teasing can't stop.

Anyway, there was nothing lacking in the store, so I just fell asleep when I was very tired, and I was not in a hurry to go back to the rented house.

After this sleep, I slept until the sunset.

Dou Cheng propped up his old waist, and Qu Zhong was making dinner in the small kitchen.Dou Cheng swayed in and hugged the man's waist from behind.

Qu Zhong paused while cooking: "Do you still want to be fucked?"

"I don't want to." Dou Cheng rubbed his chin against Qu Zhong's vest and shook his head: "If you fuck again, the chrysanthemums will hurt you all over the ground, and you won't have to fuck anymore."

"It's okay." Qu Zhong smiled evilly: "There is still a mouth on it."

The corners of Dou Cheng's mouth twitched: "Damn it, you are too flirtatious!"

"To each other." Qu Zhong patted the back of Dou Cheng's hand with one hand: "Go out and wait, we will eat in a while."

"Oh." Dou Cheng responded, hugging Qu Zhong but not letting go.

Qu Zhong laughed: "Why do you suddenly become so clingy?"

"I'm not clingy." Dou Cheng bumped his forehead against Que Zhong's back, deliberately pinched his throat and whispered, "I'm clingy, oh, you annoying ghost, you're so bad."

"Rolling..." Even Qu Zhong was terrified of the cold: "Goosebumps are rising."

"You ghost can still get goosebumps. It's amazing, man. I'll touch where it got blown up." Qu Zhong became very jealous, and as soon as he said that, he poked his hand into the waist of the man's trousers, and was grabbed by Qu Zhong.

"If you touch your waist again, it will be useless. My dear, go out and sit. I put a pillow on the stool, so you will feel better when you sit." Qu Zhong's tone was gentle, as if he wasn't the one who had the beastly behavior before.

Dou Cheng rolled his eyes and continued to whisper: "Fake prudence, dead face."

Just when Qu Zhong couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to push the person away again, he turned and walked away lightly, just as lightly as he came.

Qu Zhong shook his head amusedly, and continued with the busy work of cooking and cooking the pot. A few dishes were all Dou Cheng's favorite.

It didn't take long for Dou Cheng to sit down, Qu Zhong came out with a dish, put the food on the table one by one, and served Dou Cheng a bowl of vegetable porridge.

Compared with the beginning, Dou Cheng has become used to eating porridge afterwards, without even a single complaint, and drank more than half of the bowl when he took it up, snoring, and his empty stomach felt so full.Just looking at Sao Lang, he was almost starved to paper and didn't even realize it. It really is masculinity that misleads people!However, there seems to be nothing wrong with food and sex.

Dou Cheng was thinking messily in his mind, after a while, he finished two bowls of porridge, burped and picked up his chopsticks to eat vegetables, but he was ordered to eat only tomatoes mixed with sugar and dry-stir-fried green beans in front of him. Mapo tofu, sweet and sour pork ribs with braised pork, etc., I'm sorry, you can't eat it, it's still the same routine as before.

Dou Cheng looked at Qu Zhong with the eyes of the grinding little goblin: "As you please, just take a look if you say, I won't eat."

Qu Zhong: "..."

Qu Zhong looked at Dou Cheng, and always felt that this person was a bit convulsed when he went to the underworld. It's not a problem, anyway, with him by his side, smoking will be normal sooner or later, besides, it's cute to have such a convulsion.

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